The Cleaner Pt 01 1

It was the first day back on the job after the Christmas holidays, I like everyone else was dreading the working day ahead. I arrived to site at my usual time on the button of when my shift started, no earlier, no later.

Before I made my way down to the site, I opened my phone to give one last look at social media, that quick glance turned into 10 minutes in turn went to 15 and so on, maybe it was the lack of motivation after the holidays or maybe it was just this dead end job that was no longer mentally satisfying me. I decided today was going to be a lazy day and that I was going to hide in the changing facilities until it was time to go home.

While sitting there in complete silence and bliss I started going through every bit of my phone I could, I started watching old videos sent to me from group chats to pass the time. I eventually I came to the boys group chat and all the videos shared between boys is usually X rated material. Now I won't lie, I'm not usually the type to play with fire and be an exhibitionist but the hard on pressing against my work trousers was driving me crazy and I was highly considering playing with myself then and there.

Just as I began to grab my dick outside of my trousers and run my hand along it I hear foot steps approaching the changing facility's I quickly stop and cross my legs hoping another worker won't see me sitting all alone with a hard on. Thankfully it was just the cleaner. I keep my head down and my legs crossed.

As the cleaner is going about her job she starts sweeping the floor around where I'm sitting, trying to be polite I stand up to let her do her job quickly forgetting my dick is poking out, I stand up to walk around her and let her continue only to see her head stare straight at my crotch and stop sweeping. I'm a 28 year old man average build brown hair blue eyes quite handsome but not enough to stop someone doing their job.

It dawns on me why she's staring. Embarrassingly I sit straight back Down and cross my legs and go straight back on my phone. She spends and unusual amount of time sweeping in the area I'm in and I can feel my face burning with shame as I stare down at my phone, I then hear a faint high pitched Eastern European voice "looks like he wants to escape for some fun" I look up thinking there's a third person maybe another cleaner she's having a conversation with but there's not a single other person around. I hear the voice again getting closer " if you need to take care of him ill keep watch" surely I'm imagining this. With that the cleaner walks back towards me, now she wasn't the most attractive but I have a thing for a mature woman.

she was late 40's to early 50's, slim, 5 ft 2, tight blonde hair with black square framed glasses, but for some reason or another seeing her after making those comments made my dick pulsate.

She stood in front of me and introduced herself as Edith, I introduced myself back "I'm James" my hand trembling as I shook hers. She looked at me with a cheeky smile and a wink "Don't be shy I won't look" and before I knew it i was unbuttoning my trousers slowly, stopping every couple of seconds thinking it was a trick and I'd be fired for exposing myself in the workplace. I trusted Edith for whatever reason and soon I had my hard dick in my hand slowly stroking it while Edith stood there biting her lip pretending to go about her job, I'm not the most endowed but at 7 1/2 inches I'd consider myself upper average, but to see a mature lady stand there biting her lip while I play with myself made me feel as if it were 12 Inches. Edith kept watch while I picked up a bit of pace and stroked a bit faster. I noticed Edith began to get lost in the moment as she started to put her hand up her blouse and feel her own breasts squeezing and letting out little deep breaths.

At this stage everything was happening so fast and I felt like I had to make the most of this moment, before I knew it I began to be brave. I stood up walked towards her and put my hand that I was using to play with myself full of pre cum to Edith's lips and watched her lick it, as this was happening I took the sweeping brush out of her hand and replaced It with my dick, at first she was hesitant but after a second or two there was no stopping her, her grip was tight and rigid as almost as if she had not held a dick in her hand in so long. She worked her hand down towards my balls and began to squeeze them the initial squeeze was tense but again I gave her the benefit of the doubt. I brought my hand to the waist band or Edith's trousers and ran my finger along the inside of her underwear band, I could feel little bristles against my skin, I've never been with a women completely unshaven but the rush of blood to my dick after feeling her pubes was telling my brain we enjoyed it.

I unbuttoned her trousers and slowly lowered my hand between her legs, her underwear were full cotton panties nothing exotic or sexy about a middle aged woman cleaning at a building site but my heart was pounding so fast at how aroused I was. I ran my fingers through the forest that was between her legs repeatedly almost forgetting to go lower, eventually I snapped back and began kissing her neck while using the tip of my index finger to glide along her outer vagina. In my 28 year old mind I assumed all women would be wet when aroused so never

guessed an older woman would need some extra help.

I took my hand back out to rub my fingers on my pre cum leaking dick and used the pre cum soaked fingers to wet her vagina. Edith began to buckle slightly a feeling she may have not felt in a long time her left hand squeezing my throbbing aching dick her right hand pulling my hair and pulling my head closer to her as I kiss her neck she started to breath heavier and heavier.

We were getting lost in the moment until Ediths hand stopped stroking me. Did i cum without knowing? Had she realised something? At this point I thought I had done something wrong as Edith had removed my hand so abruptly from her underwear was I to blame? "SSHH" Edith loudly whispers "Someone's coming" we take off quick and sprint down the changing facilitys and to the left into Edith's supply closet and listen out. The foot steps got closer and closer until they were right outside the supply closet door...

to be continued